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Chapter 51 051 New Year’s Day is coming New Year's Day is approaching, and it has been raining for several days, and the temperature has dropped to single digits.The strong wind blew loudly, causing pain on people's faces. "It's so cold!" As soon as Chen Xiaonuan got home, she quickly stamped her feet to try to get rid of the air conditioning. In the Shen family villa, the heating is turned on fully. It is a cold winter outside the window, but the interior is as warm as spring. After a while, Chen…-
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Chapter 50 050 “Coaching” Chen Xiaonuan sat cross-legged on the soft carpet in the study room, with a pile of reference books and laptops spread out in front of him. The screen was filled with dense text, and Chen Xiaonuan's face had long been wrinkled. "Alas." She sighed at the flashing cursor on the screen. When she thought about the complicated course paper, her head turned into a ball of mush, and it was almost impossible to reach the sky. Chen Xiaonuan rolled twice on the carpet and looked at…
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Chapter 49 049 Late at night, with Shou. The black car drove into the underground garage of the apartment. Straight into the elevator, the two of them stood not too far apart, not talking the whole way, only the slight breathing between each other. Shen Qingyu walked out of the elevator first, pressed his fingerprint, and the door opened in response.She changed her shoes and did not go to the living room. Instead, she grabbed Chen Xiaonuan's wrist and, with a little force, led him into the shadow of the…
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Let's have a snowball fight tomorrow, okay? The wind in December was as cold as a knife, and it hurt my face.The morning reading class bell has not yet rang, and the campus of No. 5 Middle School has been covered with a thin layer of white frost. On the bare sycamore branches, there are a few dead leaves that refuse to fall, swirling in the wind. Song Li woke up from the cold. The heating in the dormitory was out for most of the night. He huddled up in a ball wrapped in a quilt. When he woke up, the tip…-
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The Person I Like During Tuesday's Chinese class, Guo Guangchen walked into the classroom carrying a stack of printed papers. Chalk dust danced in the sunlight. This period will be a group discussion. Groups of four, choose your own teammates. A representative from each group will speak in twenty minutes. The classroom instantly erupted into chaos, the sound of desks and chairs moving rising and falling. Song Li lay slumped on his desk, watching the people around him swarm into groups. He didn't even…
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The Library The library on the weekend was so quiet that the rustle of pen nibs gliding across paper could be heard. Sunlight filtered through the tall glass windows, casting grid-like patches of light on the floor, while dust motes drifted slowly through the shifting light and shadows. Song Li spun his pen listlessly. The math workbook spread before him was brand new, with hardly a word written in it. In contrast, his scratch paper was covered in messy little doodles, every single one of them sporting…
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That nameless summer When the plane landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport, Paris was wrapped in a layer of dusk. The pale golden sky light diffused through the clouds and fell on the tarmac, which was too gentle to be winter.Song Li dragged his suitcase and walked in front, with the brim of his hat slightly lowered. His left hand was casually inserted into the pocket of his sweatshirt. The matte platinum ring on his ring finger gently rubbed against the fabric as he walked, leaving a slightly cool…
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happy birthday It gets dark very early after winter, and the wind outside the window carries the dead leaves and scrapes against the wall, making a tiny sound.The lights in the training room had just gone out, and the teammates gathered around to make a fuss. Someone stuffed a piece of chocolate into Song Li's arms and shouted vaguely happy birthday. He frowned and put the things in his pocket. Without stopping, he picked up his backpack and walked out. He never liked birthdays. I don’t like being…
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Arashiyama The morning fog in Arashiyama dissipates slowly, and there is still a thin layer of moisture floating in the bamboo forest. When you step on the stone road, the soles of your shoes are covered with cool moisture, and even the wind carries the bitter smell of bamboo leaves.Song Li walked in front, not too fast, but always half a step ahead of Ling Qingye. His hands were in the pockets of his windbreaker, and the brim of his hat was lowered slightly, revealing only a clean jawline.The matte ring…
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I can also see you during meetings The air-conditioned air in the training room was cool, and Song Li's fingertips tapped on the keyboard, making crisp sounds one after another.The plain ring on his ring finger swayed gently with the movement, and the matte platinum rubbed against the keycaps, giving him a slightly cool touch, but it made him feel inexplicably at ease. His teammates came over to discuss tactics, glanced at his hand inadvertently, and whistled: "Hey, Du Shen, are you still wearing it? Is…
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